She puts her bikini top back on and skips to the entrance on my side of the courtyard.I hear the intercom buzz, and I release the downstairs door for ...er. Soon, she knocks on my unit door and I open it, seeing her lovely body up close now. I let her in, and after closing the door, I say, "Hi, I'm...," but she cuts me off with "Shhh," holding her finger to her lips.So it's that way - an anonymous fuck. I smile at her and lead the way to my bedroom. She follows and whips off her bikini, dropping. I have three ladies I write for regularly, I describe myself as their scribe, they give me the bullets, mostly true or in some case`s their own fantasy`s and I supply the propellant, the frills and in some cases the graft… simples! I`m no dominant totally masterful soul, though I can be for short periods if I feel the need, so none call me master but I do love the thought of BDMS, and the sex though lol… nowadays like the stories its hand craftedAnyway she`s ‘Fiona’ for this story, a fantasy. Yes, Zeus is the biggest prick in the cosmos. I hate his guts. And he’s fortunately never had a reason to come after me, until his dimwit of a wife brought trouble to my doorstep. Damn. I decided to leave my usual digs until things cooled down. I lived in the woods of Rashos, in the land of Sparta. The Spartans are my favorite humans in all the world. A magnificent city that’s home to the strongest men in the world. Spartan warriors are the best of the best, as everyone knows. Spartan women. "If you pass me your keys I can park your car for you as you get checked in. Heather," she points to a woman in a red bell-hop uniform stepping down the stairs ofthe front entrance," will help you with your luggage in the mean time."You hand the keys to her as you head to the trunk of your car.As you open the trunk of your car Heather, a blonde beauty in a red blazer and a red mini skirt apporaches you."Sorry sir, please allow me." she moves in front of you and bends down into your trunk to.